The woman asked me to pick a stone to hold while she read my aura. I found a smooth, two-toned rock that was egg shaped and soft. She told me that I am returning to the whole. I am uniting with all. I am balancing my feminine and masculine energies so that I am between, not pulled by one or the other. Then as a gift, she asked me to take a stone… I pulled it from a basket that I could not see into. The stone I chose was the same stone I had chosen for the reading. This stone is meant to balance energies, yin and yang, dark and light, dominant and submissive.
Today I picked up the stone and put it in my pocket, scented myself with an oil associated with individual expression, self-reliance, sex, love, and religion and set my intention to finding a person who might compliment my newly balanced energy.
Three beauties sat before me, the first was more of a guide. She pulled me to the location but nothing more. The second was shiny, the kind of thing that catches your eye and pulls your interest from everything else to just that one shiny thing. The third was a surprise. Like a present teasing me from across the room, “open me”. I immediately started twitching and haven’t stopped as of yet.
Spasm, Spasticity (from the Greek spastikos, meaning ‘to draw in’). It twitches and taunts me as I spin my thoughts around her like planets around the sun.
Still nothing more than a sensation, less than a thought. But here I am twitching.
The last time the twitching was in my eye. The eye detects light and a twitching eye would make the light flicker. The one who makes my eye twitch moves me still and flurries of dreams make the lights flicker bright.
This time the twitching is in my left triceps. Triceps is Latin for “three-headed”. Coincidently, three is what we’d be.
